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Mule Dantone cocked an eye toward the nightstand. The alarm clock numbers swam like fish in an aquarium. He blinked and elbowed up on the ten-dollar mattress. A bottle of Gordon’s gin stood in front of the clock.
“Whew. Thought I’d hurt myself this time,” he said, flopping back down and rolling an arm to the other side of the bed. “For a second I…” He expected warm, soft shoulder but got empty pillow.
Mule Dantone woke this morning with a jackhammer hangover and a missing wallet. Worse, the redhead also nicked his new TV and rent’s due tomorrow. But it’s a pretty summer morning in old Ocean View, and Mule’s got a plan.
Wow! Don't you want more with that?
Well here's a bit more, check out an excerpt from his story.
Well here's a bit more, check out an excerpt from his story.
Mule Dantone cocked an eye toward the nightstand. The alarm clock numbers swam like fish in an aquarium. He blinked and elbowed up on the ten-dollar mattress. A bottle of Gordon’s gin stood in front of the clock.
“Whew. Thought I’d hurt myself this time,” he said, flopping back down and rolling an arm to the other side of the bed. “For a second I…” He expected warm, soft shoulder but got empty pillow.
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